Fake Shark - Real Zombie! - 08. Gimme Those Teeth (featuring Care Failure) | Текст песни

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• Fake Shark - Real Zombie!
• 08. Gimme Those Teeth (featuring Care Failure)

Well, I guess it's gonna have to be this way,
Teeth marks on the sharks,
Cos you're biting everyday.
Goddamn,
It's a one way street,
I'm waiting at the end,
And I'm taking out your teeth.
You can't bite no more,
The pressure from above,
Well let's get with you above,
Pop-tent here's a pillow
We should lay your head down,
Sound's so tired we should put it in the ground.
Gimme those teeth,
Put an end to the biting,
Then we'll sigh in relief,
Never knew your home til you're six feet deep,
Next single dropping' will be rest in peace.
Here I am at my most masochistic,
Be at your funeral out front selling tickets,
Hate to be a nag,
But go get your own swag,
Only one KEVVY MENTAL so go get your own tag.
Open up, sew you up, can't speak,
Take out your teeth on the first of the week,
Like an animal I wanna put you down,
Cos you're a cannibal of other people's sounds,
Wanna do you doll voodoo,
Pins and needles, let's see,
Just what you do, mr. no edge and no point,
Be serious for now, no teeth, can't bite.
I'm afraid I gotta run,
I gotta run and go and get it on,
Gotta run and go and get it on gone.